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Chapters (50)
  1. PROLOGUE
  2. CHAPTER 1
  3. CHAPTER 2
  4. CHAPTER 3
  5. CHAPTER 4
  6. CHAPTER 5
  7. CHAPTER 6
  8. CHAPTER 7
  9. CHAPTER 8
  10. CHAPTER 9
  11. CHAPTER 10
  12. CHAPTER 11
  13. CHAPTER 12
  14. CHAPTER 13
  15. CHAPTER 14
  16. CHAPTER 15
  17. CHAPTER 16
  18. CHAPTER 17
  19. CHAPTER 18
  20. CHAPTER 19
  21. CHAPTER 20
  22. CHAPTER 21
  23. CHAPTER 22
  24. CHAPTER 23
  25. CHAPTER 24
  26. CHAPTER 25
  27. CHAPTER 26
  28. CHAPTER 27
  29. CHAPTER 28
  30. CHAPTER 29
  31. CHAPTER 30
  32. CHAPTER 31
  33. CHAPTER 32
  34. CHAPTER 33
  35. CHAPTER 34
  36. CHAPTER 35
  37. CHAPTER 36
  38. CHAPTER 37
  39. CHAPTER 38
  40. CHAPTER 39
  41. CHAPTER 40
  42. CHAPTER 41
  43. CHAPTER 42
  44. CHAPTER 43
  45. CHAPTER 44
  46. CHAPTER 45
  47. CHAPTER 46
  48. EPILOGUE
  49. About the Author
  50. Also by James Phelps

‘All of you, shut up,’ Mahmud said in Arabic. ‘Silence. No more. Not even in Arabic. We speak of nothing in the open. We can only talk of the mission during meetings.’

They all nodded, except for the Kent brothers and Jax, who, despite looking dumbfounded, had understood every word.

‘What’s going on?’ he asked Khalil. ‘Did I do something wrong?’

CHAPTER 32

Canberra, Australia

THE rising sun had set fire to the water, which blazed red, orange and yellow, all the blue hiding under a sheet of glass. With no whisper of wind, the surface of Lake Burley Griffin had turned into a mirror. An early-morning rower glided across the fiery surface, leaving a wake of spitting embers.

Sami looked out the window of the speeding sedan, a Holden Commodore, admiring the view. Everything had been so bleak back in the US. He couldn’t remember a darker fall, everything cold, colourless and dying. But here, half a world away, everything burned bright. The heavy tint on the black Commonwealth car did little to dull the colours, the blues and greens almost as spectacular as the auburn flame thrown by the sun. He felt a flush of hope.

‘How long until we get into the city?’ he asked the driver.

‘This is the city, mate. Welcome to Canberra.’

Sami pushed himself off the back seat, leaned forward and peered out the front windscreen.

‘That’s a city?’ he asked.

‘You betcha, mate. Capital of Australia.’

Sami was on his way to brief his Australian counterparts. Of course he would share any intelligence that wasn’t classified and any intelligence that indicated a direct and immediate threat to Australia. But in truth, it was simply a courtesy call and he planned to mainly shake hands, smile and answer most of their questions – and he was certain they would have many – with ‘Sorry, that’s classified.’

As a spy, Sami wasn’t supposed to trust anyone, but he allowed himself to do so now and again – he was never one for rules. And while he knew that might be seen as a flaw, he liked to think of it as a strength. But Sami’s trust had to be earned, and this was his first trip to Australia. He had never dealt with ASIO before.

‘Behave yourself once we’re in there,’ he cautioned Mav. ‘You might not like it, but this is their country and we are just visiting. As far as they know, we are here to help.’